Witnessing the evil-looking burly man suddenly dying in front of his eyes, the cardamom girl with the door half-opened almost screamed in fright.

At any rate, she knew the dangers and quickly covered her mouth with both hands, suppressing the panic in her throat.

The monk in black nodded with satisfaction, admiring this well-behaved and sensible girl, and said to himself: "Sure enough, I didn't save the wrong person!"

At this moment, the power of breaking up the cause and effect in the body of Cizhou, a monk who broke the precepts, broke out again. In a trance, he saw that the cardamom girl's face was as pale as snow and her tongue was sticking out. It was obvious that she had hanged herself to death.

The monk in black couldn't help clenching his fists: "Why? Didn't I change her fate and she wouldn't die miserably at the hands of a brute! Why would she still end up like this?"

The puzzled mood of Ci Zhou, the monk who had broken the precepts, seemed to have touched a key point. He only heard a vague "pop" sound, and the "Muni Pearl" between his eyebrows, which was covered by flesh, suddenly shone brightly and released a beam of light.

The flawless spiritual light illuminated two snake-like marks on the neck of the cardamom girl.

"Omen of death! Gnawing teeth? The power of breaking up the cause and effect in the body of the Sa family has broken through the limit, and finally developed a level of magical power!"

The monk in black grinned, showing his white teeth, and rushed out of the darkness impatiently. Like a huge bat, he passed over the burly man who was kneeling dead and threw the cardamom girl to the ground.

Forced by life, the poor man had to sit up and do business with the door ajar. He was thrown to the ground unexpectedly. Before he could react, he found a big man covered in pitch black pressing on him, holding his neck and chewing on him.

He bit, thinking that he had encountered an evil spirit and was possessed by an unknown spirit. In a mixture of shock and anger, a powerful force came out of nowhere and actually pushed the monk Ci Zhou away.

At this time, the black-clothed monk had not yet completed his work. Unfortunately, the inexplicable supernatural power that interfered with cause and effect had gradually dissipated. If he missed the opportunity, he would not come back again. He couldn't help but sigh: "Within three or five breaths, the poor monk only chewed off one piece."

Stock, what should I do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cizhou, the monk who had broken the precepts, used his body skills and floated away. The sound of fluttering clothes woke up the cardamom girl who was in a trance after an explosion.

She also has a stubborn temper. She was forced to keep the door ajar due to the difficulty of life. Just after the business opened, a customer died unexpectedly. She was almost tainted by a "spirit" that was not a stranger. The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, with a look on her face.

Smiling miserably, a desire to die arose in his heart. After all, he was extremely disgusted with the current chaotic world and decided to die.

The cardamom girl sat up, wiped away her tears with her sleeves, straightened her scattered clothes a little, and sat in silence for a moment. Her tears couldn't help but flow down. She was probably still reluctant to leave this world.

Ci Zhou, the monk who broke the precepts, never left. He was watching every move of the girl. He didn’t know what she was thinking. He just wanted to confirm the origin of the magical power he had accidentally obtained, and also to save people.

After all, the idea of ​​sending Buddha to the West.

The cardamom girl sat silently for a moment, stood up silently, and somehow found a bundle of hemp rope as thick as her thumb in the corner of the house.

After untying it by herself, without thinking, she picked up one end and threw it over the beam, hastily tied a tight knot, jumped up without hesitation, and hung her neck on it.

The monk in black was unmoved when he saw this scene, and even looked forward to it. After a blink of an eye, he saw a force of breaking the cause and effect. The hemp rope as thick as his thumb, maybe it had been stored for a long time, and some parts were very...

The rotten body couldn't bear the weight of the cardamom girl and collapsed on its own.

With a snap, the girl fell from the sky and fell violently. She looked so embarrassed that she couldn't help crying again.

But in the eyes of Ci Zhou, the monk who broke the precepts, the supernatural power he had acquired by chance could actually interfere with cause and effect. Looking at the rotten hemp rope, the cut ends were not neat stubble, but had been forcefully bitten by teeth, making them uneven.

Not long after the monk in black was happy, his face fell again. Because the cardamom girl was unwilling to give in, and still had the urge to seek death, she found another bundle of hemp rope and threw it across the beam.

In order to ensure stability in everything, she specially moved a bench, stepped on it, carefully tied a knot in the hemp rope, and pulled it hard a few times to ensure that it would not break for no reason.

Then, the cardamom girl put her head into the hemp rope trap, and faced the critical moment of life and death again, with a look of hesitation on her face.

The black-clothed monk secretly thought: "An ant can still survive, let alone a living person? It's okay to work hard, but if you are blocked by me once, if you want to commit suicide again, it is right to hesitate."

Unexpectedly, things developed unexpectedly again. The cardamom girl glanced at the dead guest who was kneeling on the ground, and realized that even this heroic man had died an untimely death. She was alone, without the care of her parents and relatives, and she was suffering while living. It was better to die cleanly.

So, the cardamom girl stepped back with her feet and kicked away the bench that was just for her to stand on. Her whole body was like paper money swaying in the wind in a mass grave outside the city. She was in pain because the hemp rope was tightening around her neck and she couldn't breathe.

Inexplicable.

This time, Ci Zhou, the monk who broke the precepts, did not have the power to disrupt the cause and effect to disrupt the situation and gnaw the hemp rope in advance like a poisonous snake that was devouring life.

The monk in black saw that the more the cardamom girl struggled, the more painful the look on her face became. He couldn't help but spit out his tongue, and he was getting closer and closer to the death scene he had seen "with his own eyes".

"Alas... I am a soft-hearted commoner after all!"

Cizhou, a monk who broke the precepts, killed one person to save another, and he had countless heroes under his control. The young martial arts hero had a blood debt, but he still had the idea of ​​mercy.

However, a piece of tile fragments was stimulated by the "flicking magical power" and shot out, turning into a gray light and passing through the hemp rope.

This life-threatening poisonous snake suddenly broke off, and Dou Kao fell to the ground again in inexplicable pain, but it turned upside down.

Knowing that she was saved by an expert from outside the world, the cardamom girl was naturally happy but also sad. However, having really experienced the desperate feeling of life and death, and breathing as usual again, she felt inexplicably like being reborn as a human being.

Even though her neck was bruised and swollen by the hemp rope, and now it was burning and stinging, and even her voice was distorted when she spoke, she still bowed down and thanked the "extraordinary master" who did not know where he was.

Unfortunately, the monk in black had already walked away and did not hear the cardamom girl's voice.

"Strange! If the girl hadn't been knocked down by me, she wouldn't have wanted to die, so she wouldn't have hanged herself, and I wouldn't have seen the two ring marks on her head. In this case, wouldn't it be the opposite?

because?"

What Cizhou, the monk who broke the precepts, did not expect was that the principle of the cycle of cause and effect actually had an inverted side. If he was involved, he would instead just sit back and watch silently, running his murderous intentions silently, killing at any time, in order to cut off the cycle of cause and effect, and not hesitate to stop it.

Crime karma.
Chapter completed!